Ice is forming on the river   The barges are held in tow   Cold grey dawn, chilling to the bone   Must be ten below   Somehow you feel lost and alone out there   Feeling like you ought to leave   Such hard living in the cold cold world      People its time to believe   Sounds tear through the morning   You pull yourself from your bed   Try so hard to quiet your mind   Dodging thoughts of that lies dead ahead   A chance to be dashed on the rocks   Fooled by friendly lights   Shining solely to decieve   Such hard living in this cold cold world      People its time to believe   I say people its time to believe   Remember when storm clouds come   Soon the sky's gonna clear   Just put your faith in Him   Let Him wipe away your tears